They looked respectful and had a traditional etiquette that made it seem as if they were the actual characters of a thousand years ago there to watch the Dharma Assembly.
The false Perfected looked the same as he did the previous day, even though his figure was somewhat illusory, but neither he nor the people around him seemed to notice.
"Thank you all for coming, it's getting late, let's start the ceremony."
With these words from the false Perfected, he casually threw out a blood-red coffin. There was no one inside, only a thumb-sized heart-shaped crystal remnant, constantly flickering with a bloody light.
That light was similar to the lanterns in the Mysterious Domain at night.
Then the false Perfected began to set up the altar, an Strange fluctuation spread out, covering the entire Ceremony Square.
